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Whether Director Jian made a public appearance was no longer a concern, at least the new song wouldn’t be tagged with “Director Jian.”

Director Jian: [I don’t mind]

Jiang Fulai had anticipated this as well, his fingertips idly tapping on the tabletop. With no issues from Director Jian’s side, things would be easily manageable.

**

The next day, Tuesday.

Yan Lu’s popularity was still sky-high.

Bai Lian received a WeChat message from Sister Xin during her afternoon class, telling her that Sister Xin had driven to Xiangcheng overnight.

After the afternoon classes ended.

At the Zhang Family’s place.

Mother Zhang knew Yan Lu and the others had business to discuss, so she went to sell flowers in the front, leaving the backyard and the living room for Yan Lu and the others.

Sister Xin had driven to Xiangcheng overnight and arrived in the morning. After getting some sleep at a motel, she didn’t reach the Zhang Family’s place until now.

“Sister Xin, Sister Lu doesn’t agree to post a clarification on Weibo,” Ahuang said, having stayed up all night following public opinion, and poured a glass of water for Sister Xin, “You haven’t seen what people online are saying about Sister Lu.”

Yan Lu treated her assistant well, was approachable and not pretentious, and Ahuang liked this boss a lot.

“I know,” Sister Xin said, holding a teacup and looking at Yan Lu, “Did Lou Yang reject you?”

“Yeah.” Yan Lu wasn’t surprised by this.

“I’ll check with some old friends.” Sister Xin took out her phone to call a friend within the circle, looking for someone to step in temporarily.

As soon as the person on the other end heard it was about Yan Lu who had been at the peak of controversy these past few days, they politely declined, “Are you guys sure about recording in Xiangcheng? Isn’t that a bit too far? We’re shooting in Xicheng recently…”

After hanging up the phone, Sister Xin also felt somewhat helpless.

It was then that the back door was pushed open, and upon hearing the sound, Sister Xin quickly stood up.

The person who entered was Bai Lian, one hand carrying a black backpack, the other holding a removed school uniform, and using her elbow to close the door as she walked in.

“Miss Bai,” Sister Xin gave up her seat to Bai Lian, her tone full of apology, “It’s my fault, I’ve dragged both you and Director Jian into this.”

“It’s my fault,” Yan Lu also felt very sorry, she hadn’t expected the incident to disturb Bai Lian, who only loved studying, “There are too many marketing accounts smearing me, and I’ve given them plenty of material in the past.”

“It’s okay.” Bai Lian understood all there was to know about the entertainment industry, she didn’t care much about it. Even Pu Xiaohan, who focused on making videos, was being slandered, let alone a public figure like Yan Lu, “Teacher Jiang will arrange for clarifications later.”

Sister Xin paid attention to Bai Lian’s expression and seeing that she didn’t mind, Sister Xin finally relaxed, “I know.”

Jiang Fulai had mentioned this to her the night before, but Sister Xin still hadn’t seen Jiang Fulai remove the trending search.

Nor had there been any movement from “Qu Rong” in her contact list.

For Sister Xin, the important thing wasn’t the dirt on Yan Lu, but rather Bai Lian and Director Jian. Since neither of them would hold a grudge against Yan Lu because of this, she could rest assured.

Across from her, Ahuang watched Sister Xin and Yan Lu treating Bai Lian, the high school student, with such respect that he was inwardly surprised.

As Sister Xin was speaking, her phone lit up.

She glanced at it, and her face lit up with excitement, “Yan Lu, Teacher Mei Yi is willing to be the guest star for this episode.”

“Teacher Mei Yi?” Yan Lu was very surprised, “How could he come?”

Bai Lian also looked up when she heard the name; she had been to the set of “Great Yong.”

The Teacher Mei Yi in question was the actor who played “Bai Zhongyu.”

“Maybe he sees potential in you?” Sister Xin, handling her phone, was clearly very excited, “I’ll talk to his agent about the variety show first.”

Bai Lian looked away and lazily at her phone, as Jiang Fulai sent her a WeChat message—

[Do you want to register on Weibo?]

Bai Lian: [?]

Jiang Fulai: [[Screenshot]]

After opening it, Bai Lian saw a topic about “Bai Jian.” She didn’t have a Weibo account, but after three songs, the fan count for the Weibo topic had already surpassed one hundred thousand.

She was rarely lost in thought, and as she downloaded Weibo, she suddenly remembered that she was leaving more and more of herself in this era.

As Bai Lian was registering on Weibo, Jingjing was pondering.

**

When Jiang Fulai received Bai Lian’s Weibo account, it was a simple one-letter name, “Jian.”

Just like Jiang He, he felt a little guilty every time he saw this character.

After following Bai Lian.

His phone rang—it was from Qu Rong.

“Young Master Jiang,” Qu Rong’s voice was very respectful on the other end of the phone. When Xijiang was close to running out of business, it was the Jiang Family that invested in it, “The marketing accounts and the popularity have all been arranged.”

Their team had planned out the strategy overnight.